I own nothing you recognize.
Everywhere you go, death will follow. Be careful Skye.
Skye constantly reminded herself of the danger she was putting her friends in just by being in their presence. All the danger she was putting Grant in.
She kept planning to leave, but then Grant would come along and ruin her plan.
She needed help, maybe from someone back home.
"Hey Skye. Team meeting." Grant said from the other side of the door.
"Okay, I'm coming." She called back.
She heard his footsteps walking away from the door.
She got up and stretched. Maybe she would call her younger brother later. That would cheer her up.
She walked out the door and down the hall. As she moved she heard a familiar voice.
"Skye!"
"Not now Nico! I'll call you later!" She growled as she swiped her hand through the image.
She sighed and continued to walk down the hall until she reached the meeting room.
She entered and sat next to Grant.
"Right, now that we're all here, Fury told me he picked up energy signals in Long Island..." Coulson started.
Skye sucked in her breath.
"Something wrong Skye?" Coulson asked.
"Sorry, just, Long Island isn't my favorite place." Skye tried to say casually.
"Okay, as I was saying, Fury detected energy signals in Long Island right here."
Coulson placed his finger on the map.
He placed his finger on the one place where Skye didn't want to be. The one place she swore not to return to.
Camp Half-Blood.
Sorry for the short first chapter. Please review.